Interviewing Garreg Mach (Fire Emblem: Three Houses one shots)

Decorating squad (Black Eagles)

Alternatively titled: Don't let a group full of different tastes decorate the school for the holidays. 

I'm actually taking a bit of a leap on these ones and having the next four chapters be set in a modern a/u! SO basically it's modern times and the groups are in college instead of the monastery. 

It's the holiday season and I have decided to be festive and why not make these gremlins be festive too? 

ALSO THS FANART IS ADORABLE

[This chapter contains fluff and so much friendship. And chaos, don't forget that too.] 

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"IT'S THE HOLIDAYS," Caspars loud voice echoed in your ear as one of his arms looped around your shoulder. He used his arm to pull you closer to him until your head was practically resting on his shoulder. 

You let him pull you into his side. You wish he didn't have to shout all the time though. 

Your friends were all hanging out at Ferdinands house on a typical Sunday night. The reason? Your class, the Black Eagles, were supposed to decorate the school for the holidays. 

No big deal, right? 

Dorothea was trying to teach Bernie and Petra some TikTok dance. Petra was catching on rather quickly, Bernie... Not so much. It seemed like they were dancing to some song from Heathers? That one high school musical with like death and mean girls and stuff. 

Ferdinand was setting out snacks and drinks. If there's one thing you can appreciate about Ferdinand, it's that he knows the best snacks and the finest alcohol. For those that don't or can't drink, he made non alcoholic cocktails and mixed drinks. Best party host award goes to him. 

Edelgard and Hubert were talking in the corner somewhere. They're usually found hanging out together. Edelgard is the president of the debate club. Hubert is the secretary. They met when they were kids and have been friends, or partners in crime, ever since. You've never seen them separated. It's almost as if they're plotting something... Something big. Something world changing. 

Linhardt was... Somewhere or other. Definitely asleep. Lin could be found hanging out with Ferdinand on occasion so it's probably not a stretch to think a spare room in Ferdinands house is his. He's probably sleeping there. How those two became friends is a secret to everyone. Their personalities are exact opposites. You'd wager its their shared love of a specific flavor of tea. 

You were the last one to join the party. You had brought some craft supplies in your bag: Paper, scissors, glue, confetti, some battery powered lights, markers, pens, pencils, tape, glitter, and lots more random things to help create some holiday themed decorations. 

You would be more excited if it was any class besides the one you were in. 

You could tell each and every one of these folks were going to argue about the kinds of decorations to make. You set your bag down near the drinks table and took a glass of white wine. You're going to need it if you're dealing with these people for a few hours. 

"Alright everyone. We've gotta get down to this, let's get started. I hope we'll be done before midnight because I'm sure no one wants to drive home in the snow tonight," you remarked, getting everyone's attention. At least everyone who was in the room. 

"Can someone go find Linhardt?" Dorothea asked then turned to Ferdinand. She was smiling but her eyes were saying that she made more of a demand than a question. The man in question  sighed before moving to a room in his house to find the green haired sleepyhead. Maybe a minute later, he returned with his arm around the barely awake Linhardt who was rubbing his eyes in order to wake up faster. Clearly it wasn't working as a yawn overtook his face.